Our mission

Are you that special person who - weary from trudging the endless superhighways - just longs to camp next to a glorious oasis of the mind? Do you desire to explore new frontiers, splash in shared ideas, fill your belly with the refreshing fruits of inspiration, and bask in the gentle rays of fond reflection?

Well, you can fuck right off. This, my friends, is not that place. This place is... The ShadowLands.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Inherent evils exposed


Paco, as always, in fine form:
We are supposed to believe, somehow, that this self-indulgent, waddling man-mountain of starches and animal fat has thrived in a capitalist environment without falling prey to the evil inherent therein.

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